Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Wow...

The sound of the mirror breaking rang in my ears.

The faint moonlight shines through the clouds and shines on the ground, mottled everywhere.

Du Wei took off his mask expressionlessly and touched his head.

No wounds.

But the feeling of having died once left him with lingering fears.

"I admit that I gambled, but now I won the bet."

Du Wei sighed and looked up at the deep sky with a tired face.

He walked towards the outside of the old block step by step.

Seen along the way.

Every mirror is completely shattered, no one is whole.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for the mirror evil spirit and evil spirit Du Wei to come out again.

certainly……

Du Wei didn't take Pennywise away. Under the circumstances at the time, he had no chance and no need to take away an unrelated evil spirit.

This evil spirit is not as obedient as Sombra.

At the very least, as long as Sombra's killing mechanism is triggered, it will strike without hesitation.

Even in the face of the evil spirit Du Wei, it is still tough.

"I hope that Pennywise and the evil spirit Du Wei will have a better time getting along."

Suddenly, Du Wei laughed at himself.

To him it was indeed self-deprecating.

Pennywise created those corpses, which had touched the bottom line that Du Wei couldn't tolerate, even if he was the promoter.

The evil spirit Du Wei probably tore Pennywise's heart alive.

...

Not long after Du Wei left.

In the shadows of the old neighborhood.

There was a violent coughing sound.

in the darkness.

The looming figure crawled on the ground, struggling to break free from it.

The bright moonlight shone on his face.

It's Hannibal.

He rolled over on the ground, breathing heavily.

Before being pulled into the mirror, he left behind a scapegoat.

When he was killed by the evil spirit Du Wei for the last time, his ability was activated to kill the evil spirit outside the mirror, and he himself came out of the mirror in advance.

The life-saving ability is very strong.

But his evil spirit scalpel was lost in the mirror and became an item of the evil spirit Du Wei.

But that didn't matter to Hannibal.

The important thing is that he discovered the existence of the evil spirit Du Wei.

"The evil spirit Du Wei...it turns out that the one I always thought of was you, not that man."

"In this world, there is such an unreasonable existence."

Hannibal laughed very lowly. He clenched the envelope tightly with his right hand, staring at the words on it, with a strange color in his eyes.

A line of text suddenly appeared on the paper.

[Ten minutes ago,

Du Wei discovered a certain pattern and left the mirror alive, but the evil spirit Du Wei, the mirror evil spirit and another evil spirit were trapped and died in the mirror]

"Evil spirits with human memories and ways of thinking are incredibly powerful. In a sense, they are no different from gods."

As Hannibal said this, he squinted his eyes and added: "This reminds me of those crazy women of Vader's religion. The gods they believe in are somewhat similar to my kind."

Speaking of which.

Hannibal struggled to his feet.

He no longer has any interest in Du Wei.

Without Du Wei, the evil spirit, to Hannibal, that man was just an ordinary hunter without any special features.

therefore……

His target suddenly turned to Du Wei, the evil spirit.

"It's exciting to think about eating a similar evil spirit. It's a pity that you are so terrifying that I actually have a feeling of fear for you."

"Perhaps, I should bring Vader Cult in, um...that's a good idea."

...

This moment.

Railway station in Switzerland.

James and Colway, the hunter of the Church of Evening Bell, have just stepped out of the train station.

suddenly.

James' face became extremely pale, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

An extremely cold aura emanated from him. If it weren't for the fact that there were very few people outside the train station at this time, there would probably be a chaos.

Kerway exclaimed when she saw this, and she quickly squatted down to help James up, but the sight that caught her eyes made her gasp.

I saw James' eyes widened, bloodshot inside, and the coldness revealed in his eyes made people shiver uncontrollably.

Two lines of blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

Ke Wei couldn't help but immediately let go of her hand and took a step back, and her whole body entered the evil spirit transformation.

Stared at by James' eyes, she felt like she would be killed in a second.

"Mr. James...you, are you okay..."

Ke Wei couldn't hide the trembling in her tone, she tried her best to calm herself down, but she couldn't do it no matter what.

There is an instinctive fear.

But James gave her a cold look, and suddenly closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes were hideous.

Covering his head with his only remaining hand, he said in great pain, "I... I'm fine, don't worry."

Ke Wei said vigilantly: "You lost control just now, your state is very wrong."

James asked with difficulty: "What should I do?"

"We're going back to church now, you need a baptism," Colway said.

James nodded painfully.

He didn't pretend, but was really in pain. There was an inexplicable voice echoing in his head all the time, almost like a whisper, and he couldn't hear it at all, as if separated by a long, long distance.

Moreover, he felt that voice seemed to want him to do something.

...

the other side.

On the suburban road of Sikelin City.

Du Wei drove his McLaren GT to the nearest hotel.

He is now full of exhaustion, the shadow that has been pressing in his heart has dissipated a lot, and he has got rid of the threat of the evil spirit Du Wei, and now he urgently needs to rest.

Open the door and enter the hotel.

After Du Wei paid the deposit to the front desk, he went up to the second floor with his bag on his back.

The room was clean and tidy.

babble.

Du Wei closed the door heavily, and the tranquility in the room made his tense spirit relax. He leaned against the door and sat down slowly.

The floors are cool, but very solid.

There was a crunch.

The sound of shattering came from the backpack.

This made Du Wei startled, and he took off the backpack with great effort, and opened the zipper.

There are very few things in it, only two masks.

As for other items, such as sharp knives, clown cards, lighters, and the coin, they were all on him.

And now.

One of the two masks, the one representing Du Wei, the evil spirit, had been completely shattered.

Du Wei raised his spirits and stretched out his hand thoughtfully to grab a fragment, and with a light pinch, it turned into powder.

"In this world, there is one less masked evil spirit."

He felt that he should smile, but he couldn't make any expression.

Fighting wits and bravery with the evil spirit itself sounds very interesting, but it is never done without stepping on the edge of death.

"Goodbye, evil spirit me..."

"No, it's best never to see you again. If there is a next time, I really don't know how to deal with you."

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . The fastest website for mobile version updates: